I found a leaf lying on the ground, picked it up, and a memory from long ago came back.
I remember collecting leaves as a child and decorating them by gluing on candies to make a face. Along with taking stems off other leaves to glue on "stemmy" appendages to my new leafy creations
Was Little Bay already making her appearance in my life way back then?
It is crazy how many creative ideas are born and then lost in our brains but then make a friendly arrival again.
What else in this crazy brain of mine will I find for my next story?